It's not all bad, it never was
Sometimes all hurts, sometimes there's loss
It breaks you down, it blinds your sight,
might take another bridge you crossed
Yet never is it all just black
there's blinks of stars and rays of light
and meadows blooming wild with colours
there's skies ahead, horizons bright
Don't fret, don't hurt, just work it through
and afterwards you take a step
towards a sun that holds your dreams
and one day you will close that gap.
One day, a day not far away
its warmth is near, there's music there,
a song so grand, so free and light
that weaves a future, bright and fair.
It's not all bad, it never was,
your dream's right there, so reach for it,
the path is muddy, long and hard,
you're closing in though, bit by bit.
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